Y4 D300

Sixty five to go this year and we hit Y5. Wow. By my calculations this puts this somewhere around 1400 entries. Wow.

Yesterday was okay. I got up and went down for breakfast. There was a group of youth ministers in the hotel. I guess they were having some pow-wow. But man they were annoying. Hipster douchebags extreme. They had that "Hey kids! Jesus is COOL! You can tell because of my tattoos and skinny jeans and bald head!" look about them. I just want to run through the room screaming I LIKE COCK AND KILLING KITTENS! HAIL SATAN! just to see what they would do. Might make them explode. After breakfast I hung out until my 11am meeting. Met with the client at 11 and got the lay of the land. I should be able to do everything they need in the time frame I have. Should. My main contact at the client and I went to lunch together and he started telling me about his kids. He has one who lives in Seattle with her partner (his words), one who lives in Boston who is working on a flying car with her husband (VERY COOL driventofly.com, check it out), and then his son (italics to indicate the frustration in his voice). Turns out his son is happy just cruising and is a professional waiter. Turns out I know his son. Quite well. We both lived in the same town together. Him and his wife were friends of mine when I lived there. His wife and I made out a few times. After their divorce thank you very much. Not before. But yeah, small world. Explains why this client looked so familiar to me.

After lunch headed back to the hotel and sat at the bar until about 7. Headed over to the grocery store to get some snacks. There is a bridge tournament in town, yes bridge as in the card game, and they were overflowing the grocery store. Old ladies, fat comic book guys, and weirdos. Some scary looking people.

Headed back to the hotel and relaxed in the room until about 10.

Talked to B throughout the day. She was with a friend all day in the hospital. Her friend had major back surgery and B stayed there through the whole thing to make sure everything went well. She was up at 6am which for her is the middle of the night. She did manage to stay up until 10. I was proud of her.

Slept okay. Weird dreams. Nothing out of the ordinary though. Today we start in on the real work. Tonight I think I will do something different for dinner.